fuck it homebrew boop button. reblog this post to boop the person you reblogged from.
is wet&wild liquid eyeliner part of the male dungeongoer starter kit or something
Shuro: You used black magic to bring back Falin, are you stupid?!
Laios: hey what the fuck is your problem man?
Senshi:
Laios’s memory Vs. Shuro’s memory Delicious in Dungeon: “Harpy/Chimera”
Chimera Falin + Monster edit
every autistic person watching this episode of dungeon meshi:
i'm... *inhales* happy you're happy
bullshit detector: BEEP
I know this is satire, but
this frame from the fallout tv show is so funny i nearly puked watching it
personally i think you should be able to afford a place to live with a part-time job
dare i even say that, with how much technology has advanced in america, the 40 hour work week shouldn't be as commonplace and you should still get full-time employment benefits when you're working less than that actually
4:35 Blaze it sorry traffic was crazy
oh we missed the ten year anniversary of the worst post i’ve ever made
traffic again?
the boys cuddling next to marcille’s lifeless comatose body
quick yaoi break while marcille’s not looking
TMAGP 10:
TMAPG 12:
The Magnus Institute, when Jonah wants to get rid of somebody: (The sounds of silence that are a result of tipping Peter Lukas off about a "potential victim" that has vanished in an inaudible puff of loneliness)
Office of Incident Assessment and Response, when they want to get rid of somebody: ♫♬MR. BONZO'S Ọ̵̆N̵̟͑ ̷̛͔H̶̹̚I̶̦̎S̴̙̕ ̶̳̈W̵̥͊A̵̦̽Ÿ̵̰ ̵̛ͅH̵̪́É̸̥ ̵̼̇Ẁ̶̦A̴̠͑N̴͙͂T̴̗̒S̵̮̕ ̷̱̇T̴̮̑O̴̘̍ ̵͖͗S̸̬̒Ṭ̴͛Ā̸̮Y̵͉͘ HE WANTS TO P̸͉̬̍̐̾Ĺ̸̪̗Ä̴̖̩́̒͝Y̶̬̙͒͝ M̴̜̞̐R̷̯̞͛̀̊̈́̐.̸͖̾̑ ̶͔̝̼̆͘̚͝B̷̩̮͕̤̋̑̃O̵̫̓̀̆̋̕Ṋ̶̿͆̏Z̴̢͈̩̬̑͐̒ͅǪ̵̠͉͖̏̈́͠♬
Nigel Dickerson: The joke of my show has become my reality. Nigel: I'm imprisoned in a house I can't even call my own, forced to live with...that...that Thing. Nigel: For pity's sake, I have to spend my evening by the door waiting for him to return so he doesn't smash through the wall. Nigel: The only remaining scrap of joy in my life is knowing that He's sent out to face down monsters just as bad as he. Mr. Bonzo: *Bonzoing contentedly up to the door.* Mr. Bonzo: ....*expectant* Nigel: ...Welcome home, Mr. Bonzo. Mr. Bonzo: Bonzo BONZO! Nigel: If...if you don't mind telling me....where did they send you? Mr. Bonzo: *dips a finger in Putrid Meat Juice and etches out like a kids' fingerpainting*: STRIP CLUB :) Nigel: